Today is Christmas Eve and I don't have any shopping I have to do! Gary said he was going shopping somewhere west of here and mentioned the size he was buying me. Last minute, typical guy. Well, he didn't go where I thought he was going. He went to Sam's and then he went to Paul's, saying he had something he was working on there. Dumb me, I assumed it was something for me, since it's Christmas Eve and all. When he got home, he informed me that he had bought a fire truck. Yes, a real one, full-size. I was not happy. Things went downhill from there (inwardly), but I remained halfway cheery.
We went to United Brethren to hear Amanda sing O Holy Night. Here's a video made of her singing that song a few years ago.
I made the video with pictures taken in Michigan's Keweenaw Peninsula.
When we got home, we opened our gifts. He got me a pair of soft Anne Klein pajamas and Cuddl Duds long underwear.
We were going to go to our church's 11:00 service, but decided not to.